C811 Heavy Metal Precipitation
C811 Heavy Metal Precipitation
For some reason, Chen Qun suddenly felt that all the property and land in this old house belonged to Fong Qiuyun. This strong sixth sense couldn't help but ask the former female university student who was still sitting on her wheelchair.
"Xiao Feng, you bought all the buildings here? Or did Uncle Zou buy it for you? "
Fong Qiuyun nodded her head shyly and explained in a low voice.
"I don't want it, they're not happy. My parents thought the place was good too, so they took it. "Besides, it's convenient for me to go to the hospital for an examination. My parents are here for the past few days, they'll be back soon and we'll have a quick meal together. Don't you guys dare run away first."
Seeing that Fong Qiuyun's complexion was getting better, Chen Qun was actually able to get off the bus a long time ago, and could even run twenty to thirty meters without any problems. He was still sitting on the wheelchair, but for the sake of better recovery, this order was given by the old authority expert, Director Liu. No one else had the right to speak.
Hearing Fong Qiuyun's words, he asked another question.
"What about the business? Your hotel is just across the street, aren't you afraid of running out of business? "
Dongfang Wenxin gave Chen Qun a light kick, "You are just trying to sow discord. Don't worry, this time Uncle Zou specially brought two chefs from the north. He specializes in traditional private cuisine, and his business is even better than my family's hotel! "Also, I have to tell you some very unfortunate news. In a few months, my family's hotel will also be bought by Uncle Zou. Qiu Yun is currently a super rich woman who's owning two restaurants!"
Chen Qun instantly turned his gaze towards his girlfriend. His keen intuition told him that there was something fishy going on in the middle of it. The old 5-star hotel across the street was in a very busy business, so it was impossible to sell it. Why did he change his master in the blink of an eye?
Miss Dongfang saw Chen Qun's doubt and explained it a little.
"This time, my old lady's business has been targeted by people from the West. Uncle Zou could be considered to have helped a little. Furthermore, my family has had a conflict with a branch family. Old Granny would have to pay a huge price to transfer this hotel to Uncle Zou. It's better for him to manage it than to end up in the hands of a few prodigal sons. "
The real reason was probably because Leeyun Group was too big. Now that they had officially become one of the national enterprises, on one hand, they had to wholeheartedly concentrate on upgrading their industries and change their businesses, and on the other hand, they had to avoid the emergence of a trust like monopoly empire which would divide these traditional industries and prevent others from criticizing them.
The reason why the high quality restaurant across the way had been transferred to Fong Qiuyun's biological parents was actually to a certain extent, to change the situation. With Fong Qiuyun's relationship with him and Dongfang Wenxin's, they could be considered some kind of loyal allies. It was almost impossible for them to cause any kind of trouble.
The older the ginger, the spicier the ginger. Chen Qun was really impressed with the old lady. He knew that she was showing some weakness by selling her businesses at home and focusing on upgrading them. This was probably what Su Wantine and the old lady had discussed.
The group walked into this quaint courtyard. Immediately, they saw two extremely beautiful attendants walking towards them.
"Sister Feng, the things you requested have basically been prepared. They're waiting for you guys to come over. Uncle Zou even brought two friends over, asking if you would mind. If you don't want to, sit in two separate rooms. "
Fong Qiuyun immediately shifted her gaze to Dongfang Wenxin. She knew that this young miss had an explosive temper and hated meeting other outsiders the most.
Dongfang Wenxin waved her hand nonchalantly. "I don't need to give Uncle Zou any face, but my friend's father should at least give a little face. He's just eating a meal, not going on stage to perform."
Zhao Xue, who was at her side, couldn't help but make a face at Chi Hong. This was what the young miss was so confident of. She didn't need to worry about the opinions of others.
A few minutes later, they arrived at the back yard under a relatively quiet osmanthus tree. In a small hall sat three casually dressed middle-aged men. As the owner of the house, Zou Xiaoshan didn't even need to be polite when he saw them enter.
"Qiu Yun. Uncle Cao and Uncle Wang." This is my daughter, who has survived a great disaster. She can now run and jump, but the doctor has ordered that we have to sit in a wheelchair for half a year. The other doctors who treated her invite her over for a quick meal. There's no need for formalities, please take a seat!
Miss Dongfang saw that Zou Xiaoshan didn't say who she really was, nor did she say who they were. She was quite satisfied, she just glanced at Zou Xiaoshan and then pulled her two little friends to sit beside her.
Chen Qun sat beside his girlfriend and accidentally glanced at the two middle-aged men in front of him. He saw the slightly fat middle-aged man surnamed Cao wiping his sweat with a tissue, as if he was very afraid of heat.
While Chen Qun was thinking about what was wrong, a word suddenly popped out from the corner of his eyes.
"Poisoned!"
This darn system, even if he had to eat, he would not be able to eat his fill. For the sake of his appetite and his happiness, he would never allow the broken system to disturb him from having a real meal of Chinese food. He had already eaten Western food abroad for over a month and was about to despair. Now that he was able to eat a Northern cuisine, regardless of what excuse the system used, it was unable to stop him from eating any more.
Chen Qun decided to make a preemptive strike to minimize the damage so that the incident would be nipped in the bud.
He stood up, took out a small light pen from his jacket pocket and made a polite gesture towards the slightly plump middle-aged man.
"Mr. Cao, if you don't mind, I would like to see the color of your pupils!"
Zou Xiaoshan was stunned at first, but in the blink of an eye, he knew that it was definitely Chen Qun who found something amiss and hurriedly started introducing him.
"Old Cao, this Dr. Chen is the one who went to the United States to do Brain Department surgery on me. He saved my daughter, too. There must be something wrong with your body, I'll let Dr. Chen take a look for you! "
At this time, Miss Dongfang didn't seem to care at all as she whispered to Zhao Xue beside her.
"This bastard knows how to treat patients all day, and he doesn't know how to speak human words. If he didn't know how to see a doctor, he would definitely be beaten to death if he went out on the streets. Who would still need to be busy attending to the patients when eating?! "
Chen Qun groaned in his heart, "If we don't watch now, I'm afraid we won't even be able to eat later!"
Chi Hong, who was opening the drinks for Little Yiyun, stopped what she was doing. She glanced at the patient and came to a conclusion.
"This mister's eyes are a little bloodshot, wait a minute, there's something abnormal about the color, it's not the result of overwork, it should be …" Some kind of heavy metal accumulated and precipitated, could it be … Poison? "